I remember I remember the sinalcoli
I realized that unfortunately many of you know not to play anymore .. you remember what it's like to play? Mean wait of playing for someone to ask your mother who is facing "may come down to play the Giarina?" You mean sit in a circle on the ground fighting over whether it should be playing musical chairs or witch raised, it means getting up snorting If you choose the game that you did not want, but it's just a snort, because you just shake the dust off the pleated skirt, run to your place of combat to find a smile so wide. And maybe you run up and melt the strings superga blue, and then it is necessary to do again, and if caught right away and then you do not win is the same, the game will change soon and do not am-salam bell beats you no. And play It also means making those alliances that last space of a snack .. I have a disk with Thumble full of oil in half, you the one with Creamy chocolate, half do? And if there is snow also means going to cry from his mother because you have pulled down in a Pallotta Coppino wool gloves or because you are all wet and you can not play, you're wrong hands, but then come back down immediately, with gloves and your brother with a plastic bag over, tied with an elastic, not to wet them. You must not lose this desire to play and where if not here you could never find? In vitavera? What awaits you with many problems, out the door? Ecchecaspita! It's a shame, and I'm really sorry for those who can not understand it, but now they just want to make a gift .. Be careful, because it is a precious gift and although I have little time these days, I realized that many of you around here, even vib, eh? Not know what they are now and then I will teach you to make sinalcoli, so maybe you want to go back down into the courtyard to play until dinner is ready. So to make sinalcoli need crown caps, those oranges, bitter oranges or beer of your brother .. or go to the corner bar and ask if there can give some 'Be careful when you choose us, because they serve only those nice and smooth, bent ... not sure it would be best to have the bottle with a knife and gently lift the crown, all around, just so you get a cap really perfect, but you see .. I do not want responsibility, I, then if you're wrong . You must obtain Glaziers' putty, and also can not help you here and if you have an older brother who takes him home, I can not help it .. certainly not the grout, you should give up and worse for you .. It must also be a piece of glass in the cellar you will certainly have a frame or the old broken window pane, even if it is not broke, do not want anything, just a stone, so no longer needed, but even when you thought One brother to whom to blame, no? Now run down, but not before, in the garden .. back, where there are pebbles, and look for one a bit 'large flat if you're lucky enough to find the right one, do not throw it, once you finished the work, which is more precious than gold. So if you have everything in front, we can get started: - Take your glass and place it over the cap with an indelible pencil and draw a nice circle of the accurate measurement of the crown - with rock smash the glass more transparent and placing the circle on a brick, worked all around the glass, crumbled very slowly, always with that stone, until you reach the right size. - The figures with the faces of the cyclists of course you will not I talked about before, because it seemed useless Anquetil .. Poulidor .. merckx .. Gimondi, Biton .. here, cut it out the right size, so you can adjust to fit inside the cap and for heaven's sake be careful not to sever the head of Merckx, eh? otherwise there will tell your brother for each .. floor-plan, there's no hurry. - Now close the cover with the glass and then sealed it with putty, not too much, which becomes very heavy, no longer runs in the evening and especially your fingers you would give a malecane dint of pinghelle designed to make him run on the track chalk sidewalk. .. See how easy it is finished? .. but it will be a marvel of sinalcolo? and now gone doing a race although on reflection, there you satisfy because we were luckiest us with our cyclists with cap visor .. building it now, your sinalcolo will have the onions with a figurine of an alien helmet, body and a pink bike less bike so you can not. The fact is, times change, you know. I remember Francesca Ferrari
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